Katie noticed this."Are you alright Morgan?" she asked looking in my direction"I don't want mom to see me like this." I stammered through rather short...reaths."Here take my hand." Katie said offering her hand, I took it andsqueezed. "Morgan, remember your mom is getting you all of your clothes,I think she knows what's best for you." What about church on Sunday?" I asked, finally starting to breathenormally again."What about it?" Jen asked."Am I going as a girl or a boy?" Well Mom did say full. .” I said shyly.As she approached my bed I just stared at her, and how hot she looked walking towards me. I saw the lust in her eyes.. like she was a dirty slut hungry for my cock. Wait.. was I really thinking these kind of things? Yes, I was! And this might be it, I might actually get to fuck my brothers girlfriend!When she finally reached my bed, she was just staring at my cock. “Damn.. For you being 16, you've got a huge cock! This is not only longer than your brothers, its thicker too!” She. She had a very posh accent and had been to boarding school and everything. Ashlie had already told me that she was brilliant and extremely academic. I always think that’s very sexy somehow. I wouldn’t go so far to say she was prim and proper, but there was a distinctly urbane touch to her. It would make her undoing all the more exciting. After an early night we hit the town, intending to do some serious shoe and clothes shopping in Liverpool. I’m just about getting used to the lingo now. I know. Crews were sifting through the destroyed building looking for survivors when they discovered Robert pinned under some equipment racks in the instrumentation control room. He was alive and conscious but had some severe injuries. A paramedic was called to his side to stabilize him for transport. While talking they discovered that the paramedic lived across the street from Robert next door to me. When Robert asked about his wife and daughter he was told that both Grace and Janet are fine and that.